The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

No one had dared to covet what belonged to me. Moreover, it was my mate. Anger surged through my veins.

I didn't have time to think. I instantly turned into a wolf and pounced on the man. I was so angry that I bit his vital parts.

I had forgotten how to be a gentleman and the aristocratic etiquette I was taught all my life. The primal instinct to fight drove me crazy. Anger and jealousy made my blood boil. Sylvia was mine. I wouldn't let anyone take her away from me.

Warren reacted quickly. He instinctively turned into a wolf to fight with me. However, he didn't have the strength or power to fight me back.

"Sylvia is a free individual, not your private property. I have the right to compete fairly with you!" Warren's wolf yelled as I beat it over and over again.

'Compete fairly?' His words infuriated me. Even if he didn't know that Sylvia was my mate, he still didn't have the chance to compete with me. After all, Warren didn't have the strength to even defend himself from my attacks.

"Rufus! Stop it! Are you going to kill him?"

She sounded terrified and wanted me

hell is going on? Is she afraid that I might

seething with rage and continued

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had made up a clumsy

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and rushed between

almost ended up hitting her. Soon, I realized what was going on and quickly retreated as I turned back

at her before. The fact that she had risked her own safety to

also returned to her human

rushed to

lying on the grass with bruises on every part of his body. His raven

cheek and nervously

long time, Sylvia wiped the sweat off her forehead and glared at me. "Do you know that even if you are a lycan prince, you will still be punished for hurting